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Essos, Slaver's Bay, Meereen, Great Pyramid
"We haven't yet…"
Accompanied by a scream, Daenerys Targaryen shot upright from her sheer silk bed.
"Huu… huu… Am I dreaming?"
"Knock knock knock… Your Majesty Daenerys! Are you alright?"
Just as Daenerys was muttering to herself, the sound of metal striking metal came from outside the stone door of her bedroom.
"Come in!"
As Daenerys's voice sounded, the slender dark beauty Missandei appeared at the door. After glancing to confirm Daenerys was fine, Missandei quickly motioned for the Unsullied behind her to leave.
"My honored Queen! Did you have a nightmare?"
Although she was young, Missandei possessed the composure and fortitude of an elder.
Missandei clearly understood how much weight her Queen carried, and when a person has too much to think about, they are prone to nightmares.
"No, I'm fine…"
Daenerys at this moment seemed not to have recovered, and her speech was somewhat halting.
"Missandei, do you think there are other worlds besides ours?"
Just as Missandei was about to offer comfort to Daenerys, Daenerys suddenly asked this question.
"Uh… I once heard merchants mention that beyond the Jade Sea, there is a place called Yi Ti. The people there have completely different lifestyles and systems than us; their king seems to be called the Son of Heaven!"
"Son of Heaven!? Did that knowledge come from Yi Ti?"
Upon hearing a certain transliterated term, Daenerys spoke with some surprise.
"What are you talking about, Your Majesty!"
Seeing Daenerys's expression, Missandei quickly asked.
"Missandei! Do you believe there are gods in this world?"
Daenerys was truly strange tonight; Missandei couldn't follow her train of thought at all.
"There are many legends of gods, but I don't believe the gods are as omnipotent and omniscient as those monks and priests describe. If there truly were gods, the slave masters would have been the first to die."
Recalling her own tragic past experiences, Missandei spoke these words.
"What if I told you that I can also use divine power like those gods? Would you believe me?"
After saying this, Daenerys looked at Missandei with burning eyes.
"This… is that possible?"
Missandei clearly didn't quite believe Daenerys's words; she thought Daenerys was simply affected by the nightmare.
"I can take you to see how I master this power!"
As Daenerys finished speaking, Missandei instantly felt a wave of drowsiness wash over her, and then she felt herself flying upward.
It was a feeling of sudden lightness in her body, and as this sensation became clearer, Missandei's soul flew high into the sky.
"Roar, roar, roar…"
Just as Missandei was marveling at the grandeur of the Great Pyramid of Meereen, dragon roars sounded directly behind her.
"Ahhh…"
Upon seeing the colossal being behind her, Missandei instantly screamed, for she saw a silver, three-headed dragon—a creature so immense that even the Meereen Pyramid could not compare to it.
"Heh heh heh, fun, isn't it!"
Just as Missandei was thinking about how to escape, a somewhat familiar voice sounded right by her ear. Only then did Missandei realize that the one speaking to her was the gigantic silver, three-headed dragon opposite her.
"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore!"
Seeing that her little maid was scared motionless, Daenerys dropped her playful demeanor.
As her voice faded, the silver, three-headed dragon that Daenerys had transformed into immediately turned into a beautiful woman wearing a black gauze dress. Her face showed that she was Daenerys, only much taller than usual.
"Missandei, I can't wait to show you our city now!"
As Daenerys recovered, she flew directly in front of Missandei, said this to her excitedly, and then took Missandei's hand, flying toward the outskirts of the Great Pyramid of Meereen.
"I beg you, great Mhysa, save my daughter!"
As Daenerys led Missandei past a certain area, a devout prayer sounded very clearly in their ears.
"Huh…"
Sensing that the sound seemed to be calling her, Daenerys rushed toward that spot. Passing through the barrier of the room, Daenerys and Missandei appeared beside a middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman was silently praying beside a wooden bed, where a thin little girl lay struggling with a flushed face, apparently suffering from a fever.
The wet towel in the middle-aged woman's hand kept wiping, but there was no reaction; the girl continued to gasp in pain.
"Eh, what is this?"
Sensing the girl's pain, Daenerys's eyes immediately swept over her. Under Daenerys's gaze, the girl's soul was completely laid bare before her.
It was precisely because of this that Daenerys discovered the anomaly: inside the girl's body, a ball of golden flame was burning. Within this flame, Daenerys even saw a terrifying Harpy monster constantly hissing at her.
"A Harpy?"
"Your Majesty! Can you help her?"
Seeing the obvious ligature marks on the girl's mother's neck, Missandei seemed to recognize the woman's identity.
"I'll try!"
Daenerys always called these slaves she liberated "Mhysa," which was her mother's term. In the eyes of these former slaves, this title was not only their recognition of Daenerys but also represented their unified faith.
Due to Daenerys's appearance, many people subconsciously transferred their faith in Mhysa onto Daenerys.
In the woman's prayers, something resembling a silver flame was burning within her soul.
"Is this alright?"
Under Daenerys's guidance, the even more powerful flame was directly drawn out by her.
"Gaa gaa gaa…"
Sensing the invasion of that terrifying power, the phantom of the Harpy inside the girl cried out strangely, as if detecting a threat.
Watching the phantom that moved like a swimming fish, Daenerys directly turned that silver flame into a large net. As the net continuously contracted, the phantom of the Harpy grew weaker and weaker until it finally vanished.
With the disappearance of that golden flame, the little girl's breathing gradually stabilized. Seeing her daughter gradually recover, the middle-aged woman instantly snapped out of her prayer state.
"Thank you, Mhysa! Thank you…"
Amidst the woman's repeated cries, Daenerys felt that slight connection between herself and the woman.
"Take good care of your daughter!"
After saying this to the middle-aged woman, Daenerys flew away from the area with Missandei.
"Mhysa responded to me! Mhysa responded to me…"
Because Daenerys left rather quickly, she was not entirely clear about what happened afterward, and soon, the woman's loud cries spread among the neighbors.
As for Daenerys, due to this unexpected journey, she flew back to her bedroom in the Great Pyramid, and as her and Missandei's souls returned, both instantly sat up on the bed.
"This… is this real?"
After recovering from that strange state, Missandei asked in disbelief.
"This is the knowledge and power from my nephew. I will build my Kingdom of God here. Missandei, you are the person closest to me; are you willing to become a goddess under me and strive continuously for my Kingdom of God?"
Among the knowledge Jon imparted to Daenerys, Jon had integrated some methods for constructing and executing a Kingdom of God from certain Blue Star novels.
Jon's concept was actually quite simple: to completely transform the dream world in a certain area into a space where souls could enter and exit freely by influencing the dream world.
Then, through the continuous filling of souls, this dream world would completely transform into something like a Kingdom of God, and Daenerys would be the future controller of this Kingdom of God, while Jon would be her controller.
"I… I am willing!"
"I knew you would agree. From now on, we will use this power to help more and more people, and you will become stronger and stronger, becoming my greatest support."
After gaining Missandei's agreement, Daenerys said this very happily.
Because both of them were in an excited state, they took this opportunity to discuss the matters of this new sect.
When the first ray of morning sun shone on Daenerys through the special lighting device, her dazzling appearance made Jorah Mormont and Daario Naharis unconsciously feel a sense of inferiority.
"From today onward, Mhysa will become the common faith of all slaves. Anyone willing to believe in Mhysa will gain immense power."
As Daenerys issued the command, an official sect named Mhysa emerged in Slaver's Bay and rapidly expanded its influence along with Daenerys's miracles, even affecting some local sects, such as the Harpy.
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